Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 334 Professor Antique's Belated Rebellious Period 38
Hu Yuanyuan proposed to change places with the person in front, and she could even spend money to buy it, but no one would let her. When she came back, she looked very reluctant.

"Who is it, shameless..."

"Yuanyuan, sit down, this can be seen clearly." Zhao Yuxuan said, with a look of longing, "After so many days, I only saw Professor Shi's back, and I can finally take his class."

Hu Yuanyuan glanced at her, with a sense of superiority and contempt in her tone: "He doesn't like you anyway."

Zhao Yuxuan's face froze, and he clenched his hands tightly, not daring to speak out.

But it's just a few stinky money, what's the big deal?

If she was rich, she would be like them, maybe she would be prettier than Hu Yuanyuan and Ji Ning'an!
"Ning Ning, I'll accompany you to class." Yuan Yingrui rushed over, and it happened that there were only a few seats left in the classroom, so he sat next to Ji Ning'an logically, with an intimate tone.

"Are you free?" Ji Ning'an was a little impatient with his entanglement, and her tone was alienated.

"Ning Ning, I'm chasing you." Yuan Yingrui said with a smile, not in a hurry or annoyed, with a hint of confidence in her eyes.

He never fails to get what he wants.

What's more, Ji Ning'an is the one he wants to marry!
"Sure, the physics department student." The friend winked at her.

Ji Ning'an: "I'm not familiar with you, I'm not as good as you, my baby."

Quite a few people could tell that the school grass of the physics department was chasing her, and they bet on whether the two could be together. High school classmates, talented men and women, and some people started cp on the campus forum.

Now that Yuan Yingrui came over, his refreshing and sunny appearance also attracted the attention of many people.

Ji Ning'an had no worldly desires in her heart, she leaned lazily on the back of the chair, her feet couldn't reach the ground when she leaned back, her toes swayed slightly in the air, she was wearing canvas shoes, showing the edges of her milk socks , The ankle is skinny and beautiful.

The sunshine at one or two o'clock in the afternoon shrouded the teaching buildings, passing through the last row of windows and falling on her shoulders. The side face was clean and fair, the tips of her hair were black, and the snow-white earphone wires hung down from the pinnae and fell on her collarbone. place.

This point is really drowsy, it seems that if you don't sleep all afternoon, you will be sorry for the afternoon.

She yawned, and some physical tears welled up at the end of her eyes: "Why hasn't Professor Shi come yet..."

The classroom was noisy and noisy, all the voices gathered together, and at some point, it became completely silent.

The man came from outside, his figure was tall and sharp.

Holding the document with slender fingers, looking down, fingertips resting on the edge, flipping through two pages, white shirt, strict and abstinence, in the early autumn day, the dusty feeling like ice and snow, like walking through an ancient painting that has been silent for thousands of years Those who came out were dignified and peaceful in their bones.

There is a natural sense of oppression in him, which makes people dare not make mistakes easily, like the ancient and solemn ancient clock in the temple, rigorous and orderly, it is even scarier than the elders in the family.

The whole room was quiet, almost holding their breath subconsciously.

The document was placed on the podium, making a moderate sound.

The man glanced at them indifferently, and then glanced at the figure in the last row. Under the eyes of everyone, his eyes met.

There were so many people in the classroom that it seemed a bit crowded, and the last row couldn't be seen clearly. With such a long distance and countless people, the moment Ji Ning'an raised his head, his heart pounded and hit his deep eyes.

For a moment, the man looked away blandly, as if inadvertently.

Did he see her?

Even Ji Ning'an herself wasn't sure, she just felt a little tight in her heart.

"Time Scene Year."

The voice resounded in the classroom, clear and neat, without the slightest lengthy emotion, the voice was like whiskey with ice, the moment people heard it, their scalps went numb.

The students below thought to themselves, who doesn't know what your name is, what they want to hear is something else.

However——there is really nothing left.

He didn't introduce himself too much, nor did he talk about the deeds of Beijing University, so he just skimmed the opening remarks, flipped through the two pages of the roll call with his fingers, and started to roll the roll directly.

Since he came in the classroom, there has been no other noises. For a while, only every sound was left. Everyone's eyes fell on him, and they were amazed at first sight.

He looked at the name on it and raised his eyes: "Ji Ning'an."

"arrive."

In the last row, the girl had already taken off the earphones on both sides of her ears with both hands, her tea eyes looked at him, and she responded crisply.

Shi Jingnian glanced coldly at the boy beside her, looked away, and continued to click on the next person.

Yuan Yingrui's eyes darkened slightly, and an unexplained sense of crisis hovered in her heart, which lingered for a long time.

After the roll call, the class officially started, and the long time did not feel boring. They were expecting some kind of friendly interaction between teachers and students, but now it was completely useless.

When he stood there, he looked like a wild pine growing in the cold pool of the mountain stream, and his talent was rare in the world.

Distance, out of reach.

After class, Shi Jingnian left with the documents, and a few girls chased him out with their mobile phones, and they didn't know what they were doing without guessing.

Except for the two times when they just came in and the roll call, they never looked at each other for a long time in the whole class.

Ji Ning'an lay on the table, a little dazed.

"Ningning, let's go for a walk." Yuan Yingrui suggested.

"Go on your own."

Ji Ning'an refused outright, and left the classroom with her friends, and met Shi Jingnian in the corridor, he was talking with the other two teachers, his side face was cold and pale, and he didn't notice her.

Ji Ning'an walked past him without stopping, her eyelashes trembling.

"Ning Ning, Professor Shi! If you can add his WeChat, you will be happy to die!" The friend said excitedly.

Ji Ning'an looked back and said nothing.

gradually go away.

"Professor Shi? What's wrong?" The teacher followed his gaze and saw nothing.

"It's nothing." Shi Jingnian narrowed his eyes and said calmly, "The children at home are not very happy."

"Ah?" The teacher rubbed his head, "Professor Shi, relatives have come to your house? Oops, the kids are making a fuss now, so it's hard to coax..."

In the evening, private hot pot restaurants and animation clubs have dinner.

A lot of freshmen joined the animation club, most of them were girls, they all had a great yearning for the club and chatted together.

The atmosphere was noisy and lively, and the steam from the hot pot turned into white mist rising.

Ji Ning'an's stomach hurts a bit, counting the days, her menstrual period is these few days, her face is a little pale, she looked down at her phone, thought of something, clicked into Baidu, but hadn't typed yet.

A man walked straight towards them. He was the president of the animation club. He was very bureaucratic, very short, wearing black-rimmed glasses, and stopped in front of Ji Ning'an.

"Why doesn't the school girl talk to everyone, who are you talking to?"

Ji Ning'an smiled: "There is something."

The meaning of refusing to chat was already obvious, but as if he didn't understand, the man directly pulled out the chair and sat beside her, speaking unscrupulously.

(End of this chapter)